Day 8
St.1 and LBFH hours ago
3 minutes
I’m on Khan St.1 and LBFH. This is my 3rd Khan cycle after doing separate cycles of St.1 and St.2. I began LBFH midway through St.2, and that’s what I’m writing about.
Growing up, love was a foreign language to me. My mom lived with an undisclosed trauma, though as she aged, the walls she kept up became fragile. Her pain seeped out, sometimes spilling out freely, and even the alcohol couldn’t numb her enough. She passed 6 years ago, so the distance allows “some” objectivity.
She hid in her house most days. As a young teenager, that was so aggravating to me. Life was meant to be explored. She hid though. Tea, cigarettes, the TV, and alcohol were on hand at all times. I gave in to her since I didn’t want her to reject me.
I share the hiding part because I’ve been doing this myself for the last decade. ----no. Longer. Feeling safe at home has always a daily goal of mine.
And something hit my awareness while showering tonight (a great place for realizations I’ll add).
It was a love awareness. I believed all my life that for me to be worthy of any love at all, I had to give of myself. And… I wasn’t allowed to love myself. It was only for YOU. And you. And you. You too.
Not me though. Lopsided. These were my inherited standards.
I hid since being around anyone meant I had to give my love away. It’s why I loved my single bedroom I rented for 10 years, completely separate from others. I’ve lived in 2 houses renting a room with shared spaces since then, and … I feel a resentment since when I come home, I feel internally mandated to give any love away if I see others. I hibernate in my room when not getting something to eat or drink. Just to hold on to pieces of self love.
I’m even using LBFH since I’m sharing love with it. An internal “not worthy” message still directs me. I’m wondering if LBFH is finally sinking into my inner core, mixed with St.1 messages.
I did a cycle or two of the new LB while on Emperor last year, and I felt some distinct objectives on it. This same awareness of not being allowed to love myself showed up, but I kept it at arms length since healing it meant I’d feel more pain. I was scared of that love pain, which is rejection.
My ultimate goal in life seems to allow myself to feel some love for myself.
—BOOM-- This is why I pulled off the forum last year. I thought I had to give whenever I was here. I resented that.
This is why I don’t keep or call friends.
This is why I don’t have a girlfriend. Nor have I dated since my divorce in 2014.
What I ask myself now is “What IS self-love? Am I allowed to have it? How can I do this?”